Now that Supreme Flame was enraged, the consequences were dire.
Even Zi Yunlong retreated far away, let alone the other Fire God Combat Soldiers. Even though they had formed a formation, they had no choice but to retreat.
Roar!
Old Divine General Huo roared into the sky as his white hair danced in the wind. Flashes of lightning-like flames emerged around him and lingered outside his body.
A domineering and violent aura burst out from Divine General Huo Zun's body, spreading across the Heavens and Earth, causing the Heavens and Earth to lose their color.
"Aiyo, he's angry."
Gu Fei smiled as he looked at Old Divine General Huo Zun, allowing him to increase his strength without making a move to stop him. Old Divine General Huo Zun was a good opponent.
It was rare for him to meet such a good opponent, so Gu Fei of course wanted to have some fun.
"Boss, I'll go kill that Zi Yunlong."
Iron Blood Daoist stared at Zi Yunlong in the distance, his eyes almost spitting fire. Zi Yunlong had destroyed his phoenix nest, the place where he made his fortune.
At this moment, fire was still burning in the direction of the phoenix nest. Within the flames, one could vaguely see the silhouette of the Golden Crow.
"Blazing Golden Crow Formation..."
Seeing this, the Iron Blood Daoist's pupils dilated. This was the Palace Guarding Formation of the Fire God Palace. He had only heard of it, but had never experienced its power.
"Go, I get angry just by looking at this guy."
Gu Fei stood in the air and said to the Iron Blood Daoist. He did not seem to care about Divine General Huo at all, and he did not even gather his strength.
"You..."
Seeing this, Divine General Huo was enraged. In order to gather his strength, his face had turned red, yet the other party did not care at all and looked down on him.
"Haha, be careful, don't piss yourself off."
Gu Fei said with a laugh.
"Roar, you are too much."
Divine General Huo's eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were twitching. He wanted to tear this guy into pieces and keep his Spiritual Soul in hell for ten thousand years.
"Bang."
At this moment, Old God General Huo's power had also risen to its peak. He stretched out his hand and performed the Great Qin Na Hand.
The essence fire of the sun surged out from his hand and condensed into a mountain-sized hand of raging fire, pressing down on Gu Fei's head.
"You want to play this trick with me?"
Gu Fei couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the old general conjuring his primordial spirit and forming a giant hand to cast out this divine art. Then, he calmly raised his right hand and pressed upwards.
"Boom!"
The giant flaming hand in the sky suddenly trembled. Then, a palm-shaped hole appeared in the middle of the giant hand. Then, with the palm-shaped hole as the center, the giant flaming hand began to dissipate and collapse.
An exclamation followed. It was the hoarse voice of Old Divine General Huo.
"You're still lacking a little."
Gu Fei soared into the sky and rushed towards Old God General Huo Supreme. There was still no powerful aura being emitted from his body. It was as if he was taking a stroll in the park.
"How is this possible? Your cultivation has increased again."
Old God General Flame Supreme was incomparably shocked. He had already gathered his most powerful energy. Just like what this abominable fella had said, he had almost pooped his pants. However, this fella had still easily resolved his attack.
At this moment, the Iron Blood Daoist had already pounced towards Zi Yunlong. An immortal bird flew across the sky and clawed at Zi Yunlong.
"It's the Mystic Bird Art …"
Zi Yunlong used his movement technique and retreated instantly. The sharp claws of the immortal bird could only tear apart the afterimage he left behind.
The immortal bird disappeared and the Iron Blood Daoist's figure appeared in the sky. The pair of sharp claws that tore through the sky were transformed from the Iron Blood Daoist's pair.
Missing his attack, the Iron Blood Daoist roared and turned back into the immortal bird, flying towards Zi Yunlong. His voice was like a bird's chirping, extremely ear-piercing.
"Purgatory in the Palm."
Zi Yunlong did not dodge this time. He stretched out his hand and grabbed forward. A heaven-devouring power appeared in his palm and a pitch-black vortex appeared, swallowing the Iron Blood Daoist who was flying towards him.
The pitch-black vortex in the palm seemed to be connected to a terrifying purgatory. A towering murderous aura surged from it, giving off a hair-raising feeling.
"Immortal Firebird, burn!"
The Iron Blood Daoist shouted. An immortal firebird appeared in the sky. It flapped its wings and circled in the sky before swooping down at Zi Yunlong.
The firebird turned into a ball of fire. Like a divine sun falling from the nine heavens, it smashed towards Zi Yunlong with a powerful force that shook the heavens and earth.
"This …"
Zi Yunlong was shocked. This Iron Blood Daoist seemed to be much stronger than he had imagined. No wonder he could subdue the 13 Great Bandits by himself.
Although Zi Yunlong was shocked by this powerful move, he also showed a hint of excitement on his face. This was an opponent worthy of his full strength.
"Rumble …"
Zi Yunlong reached out with his hand. The pitch-black vortex in his palm instantly expanded, enveloping the entire sky and swallowing the fireball falling from the sky.
"Bang."
A muffled sound came from the dark whirlpool. The whirlpool in Zi Yun Long's palm shook violently, and rays of fiery light rushed out.
"Give me your hand."
Zi Yunlong closed his hand and the huge vortex immediately disappeared. However, a few drops of blood seeped out of his palm.
"Very good. Other than Zi Yunxiao, you are the second person who can make me bleed."
Zi Yunlong clenched his right hand and stared at the Iron Blood Daoist. A cruel smile appeared on his face and his eyes shone with excitement.
In an instant, the two powerhouses faced off against each other. The Iron Blood Daoist and Zi Yunlong's aura rose rapidly. The shadow of an undying second appeared on the Iron Blood Daoist's body.
On the other hand, a strange black vortex appeared on Zi Yunlong's body. He looked like an unparalleled demon from hell. His body actually possessed demonic power.
At this time, in another direction, Gu Fei and the old divine general Huo Zun were fighting.
In the distant sky, a middle-aged man in battle armor was standing in the air, watching the battle ahead. Behind the middle-aged man were three thousand soldiers in silver armor and holding divine spears.
This middle-aged man was the Everlasting City Lord.
"It's time. Kill them."
The lord of Wuji City waved his hand forward, and the three thousand silver-armored city guards behind him immediately turned into a silver torrent, rushing towards the Fire God Warriors in front of them.
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